My secret vice is Sudoku puzzles. Can't stop playing them. My parents are accountants. I blame them entirely.
Romantic lovers require from each other at least the facade of reason: We desire to be what romantic love makes us appear in the other's eyes. We want to imagine we are deserving of the love we inspire.
I've put in as many as 40 weeks a year on stage. It is lonely and restricted, as all artistic life must necessarily be.